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Chapter 670: Who can't bear it (seventh more)

Batumonk looked at Ye Chunqiu with a clear look of contempt in his eyes.

Ye Chunqiu sighed, looked at him seriously, and said meaningfully: "It is better for a great khan to negotiate peace."

Batumonk said angrily: "Get out..."

Before he could open the word, Ye Chunqiu suddenly came up and whispered something to Batumonk, then he raised his foot and kicked it hard.

Ye Chunqiu's body refining technique is close to the second level of Great Perfection, and its strength is already amazing. The force of lifting the kick and kicking it out is 200 kilograms.

Bang……

Batumonk was not tall, and Ye Chunqiu hit his abdomen with one kick. Fortunately, the cold weather was cold at this time. He was wearing a thick fur, otherwise he would be enough to kick out all his internal organs. But even so, the dignified Tatar Khan was kicked out by this force like a broken bead.

The whole person flew two feet away like a ball, and finally landed heavily.

With a bang, he slammed heavily on the ground, and his whole body was as shaped like a large font.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Batumonk felt that his muscles and bones had fallen apart, and his abdomen was so painful that he almost wanted to vomit.

He twitched a few times, slowly raised his head, and looked at the beams and pillars in the hall, and was stunned.

“…”

This unexpected situation suddenly made the originally quiet hall boil.

The guest doctor Zhang Yi hurriedly stepped forward and saw that Batumonk still had a breath. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Ye Chunqiu, you are crazy, you are absolutely crazy, this is the Tatar Khan. Once he has any accidents... from now on, who dares to send my Ming Dynasty? In the future... in the future..."

His voice was shrill and he seemed very indignant.

Others were also whispering, and the hall was in chaos. Although everyone hated Batumonk just now, in this place, let alone fighting the Khan, even if they beat the envoys, it would be a matter of life. Even in the most harsh Hongwu period, the Ming Dynasty had never had such rude behavior.

But now...

Although Liu Jian and others did not say anything, their faces were heavy. Obviously, this was not a good thing. Although they were angry, the consequences were endless. Even His Majesty was making trouble like this, at least he had always restrained his efforts and made things difficult for Batumonk without impulse. However, Ye Chunqiu was too much this time.

However, although Liu Jian, Xie Qian and Li Dongyang were dissatisfied, they still did not speak. After all, thinking of Batumonk's performance just now, how could they not be angry?

But some people can't help it.

Jiao Fang had a blue face, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Ye Chunqiu, what should you blame? You are so willful and reckless, who do you think you are? Do you know that you have caused disasters to the Oirat and the Ming Dynasty? Since then, my Ming Dynasty has no morality, and this Oirat can be used to repeatedly invade. You... Do you know that the war between the two countries has been together, and there is no room for both sides to make any mistakes? Have you ever thought that the millions of border residents of the Ming Dynasty will lose their lives because of how many of you? All of this must be counted on your head. The consequences you have caused today are endless."

Jiao Fang obviously took advantage of the situation. Since Ye Chunqiu and him had a bond, it would be fine if Jiao Fang didn't speak out, but now he has the opportunity, how can he let it go?

Jiao Fang spoke, and many people blamed him: "Ms. Ye Xiu, you are too much this time."

"How can the Ming Dynasty convince the public in the future?"

When Zhu Houzhao saw Ye Chunqiu kicking him out, he felt extremely happy and almost cheered with impulse.

Ye Aiqing is Ye Aiqing. As expected, he can play countless tricks in everything he does.

But when Jiao Fang and Zhang Yi began to criticize Ye Chunqiu, they were all angry, and Zhu Houzhao became a little scared.

In fact, he also felt that this was indeed a bit too much. Although Batumonk was as annoying as a fly, he felt that he could deal with Batumonk openly. If he was not convinced, he could defeat him legitimately on the battlefield. Beating people here was indeed a bad move.

Jiao Fang saw a good opportunity at a glance. It was not easy to pick Ye Chunqiu's mistakes, but today he went through the iron shoes and found it without any effort. He stepped forward a few steps and said seriously: "Your Majesty, Ye Chunqiu's move has caused trouble for my Ming Dynasty. When the two countries are fighting, they will not beheaded. In all dynasties, I have never heard of a king who suffered such humiliation when he came to my Ming Dynasty. This matter must be severely punished, otherwise how can I give an explanation to the people of the world? My Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette..."

Zhu Houzhao's expression was ugly. He knew that Ye Chunqiu was too much, but now he was in a mess. Do he really want to punish Ye Chunqiu?

At this time, Zhang Yi also stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... After what happened today, no vassal state is willing to surrender. The vassal state comes to support him because he relies on the benevolence of the court, and he is..."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu with disgust. All this happened too quickly. He looked at the messy scenes in the hall. Some people screamed at the imperial doctor repeatedly, some people were worried without saying a word, and some people were angrily asking for sue...

There were already many people around Batumonk, and Ye Chunqiu walked forward step by step. Those who surrounded Batumonk had a miserable face, but they still retreated a little.

Ye Xiu was crazy. Even the Tatar Khan beat him. Who knows if he would beat him?

But if someone retreats, it does not mean that everyone dares not speak out. They are ministers. What is minister? Maybe they are not good at fighting in real battles, but they are never right. So everyone talks: "Written by Ye Xiu, you have caused a big disaster..."

"Written by Ye Xiu, you...how can you do this? You...you..."

"This kind of thing is unheard of, and it is unheard of that. You are still a scholar. How do you..."

Ye Chunqiu ignored all these comments and walked to Batumonk. Batumonk had recovered a little at this moment. He gasped heavily, and his whole body seemed to be disintegrating.

Then he saw the boy who beat him again. The boy was wearing a black hat and a look of honor and disgrace on his face. He just pursed his lips and then stared at him deeply.

Batumonk was so shy that he stared at him.

At this time, a smile appeared on Ye Chunqiu's face. He turned a deaf ear to the voices from the outside world. He just saluted Batumonk on the ground and said gentlely: "Grand Khan, how dare you ask, will the Khan discuss peace?"

His voice was not light, his face was still calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled. Baturuk looked at him like this...

He must have never suffered such insults in his life, but today it was actually in Ye Chunqiu's hands.
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